There are just two ends of human living,
Just like the body; the head, and the foot on the floor,
And study the puzzle, the answer say,"it is two",
It is that one inside the pit, and the one beyond that floor.
There are just two trees on the ocean bed,
Just two, though they've always stood apart,
Both are friends with the life in there,
Yet pleasure cheats the others own heart.
The devil might laugh right now, hah,
Still the verdict is clear, all things end with two,
Two mirrored walls, two things untrue,
Two beliefs, one worshiped and loved by two.
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